Theodore Nott (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} booksmart_devil) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} wished, |
Snape was staring at him now, looking, and Theo felt the weight of that gaze on him like a physical force, making his skin crawl until he wanted to reach and rub at it, tear at it with his nails until the burning feeling of eyes on hims topped. He whimpered a little incoherently to himself and then he was hearing things that made no sense to him. He stopped his backwards crawling, curling arms around himself instead, digging nails tight into his elbows although he didn't appear to feel it.
"No, I, I, I, I'll be a good boy." he offered like a last ditch appeal. "I'll be good, I'll be quiet, not heard not seen, please, you, please don't-" His voice dropped to a whisper and if he'd been terrified before the tone to his begging now was someplace much worse. "-don't tell daddy, please don't tell daddy." he shook, trembling, the mention of his father seeming as much a shock to him as to anyone else, the tears suddenly welling up there and spilling down his cheeks going by unnoticed.